Qiangzi said anxiously: "Chengmo, he's fine, he seems to be drunk."

"Drunk, when is it, still drunk," Uncle Nine said as he looked at Cheng Mo, whose cheeks were flushed.

Qiangzi picked up Cheng Mo and replied to Uncle Jiu, "He swallowed all the wine in his mouth." ”

"Let's get out of here," shouted the Dragon Fortune Hall Master on the side.

"Hurry up, I'll fend off them for a while," Uncle Scar's figure moved quickly, bringing down the two of them.

Uncle Scar immediately took out a stack of paper talismans from his small bag and threw them into the air, his hands stamped and pasted directly on his forehead, as if he was seeking help from Master Zu.

"Paper man spiritualism.

Heaven shapes,

Welcoming the possession of the gods.

Five visceral mysteries,

Immortal light.

Dan Mansion is vast,

The arm is like a piece of steel.

condensation of Qi punch,

Stop the war.

Haste as a law. ”

A cold wind blew, and Uncle Scar's body trembled constantly.

He quickly sacrificed a pile of paper talismans, and the paper talisman fell on the five paper piercing people, flashing with golden light, with his current ability, it was already the limit to make these five guys.

The Soul Bottle quickly opened, the remnant soul quickly flew out, and a group of ten burrowed into the body of the paper piercing man.

The paper man came to life all of a sudden, and his body quickly became larger, a cut higher than a normal person.

The five papier-mâché figures, all white, were unusually visible on the side of the black rock at dawn.

The five paper figures stood in a row, forming a wall to block the pursuit of the natives.

The natives raised their spears and plunged them into the paper man's chest, and the paper man pulled out the spear, unharmed in the slightest, pulled one of the natives and threw it, and all the natives were thrown.

This paper man also seems to have inherited Uncle Scar's bear capture power, and his strength is incomparable.

Let the aborigines toss all kinds of tosses, always can't pass the level of the paper people, the paper people vs. the natives, forming a beautiful scenery by this waterfall.

Uncle Nine and Ah Qiang helped Cheng Mo, and saw that Cheng Mo's cheeks were red, and he checked that there were no wounds on his body, but he was a little drunk, so he was sure that he was drunk.

Qiangzi glanced back and shouted, "Uncle Scar, let's quickly withdraw." ”

"Hurry up, I'll follow in a moment."

Qiangzi handed the Chengmo on his back to Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, you go first with Chengmo on your back, I will pick up Uncle Scar in the back, we will run faster empty-handed." ”

Uncle Nine hesitated and said, "Okay, that's fine, but you must be careful." ”

Uncle Nine ran forward with Cheng Mo on his back, and Qiangzi stood behind Uncle Scar, guarding Uncle Scar who was doing it in place now, not letting anyone get close to him.

More and more natives flocked to the paper figures, and the five paper figures suddenly seemed too thin.

The natives, who were desperate, pounced on one of the paper figures, and then a group of natives swarmed up and pressed the paper figures down, and the paper figures became immobile.

One of the paper figures was burned by an aborigine with a torch and the whole thing was burned.

This paper man is not afraid of knives and guns, but he is afraid of this ordinary water and fire, this aboriginal people attack with fire, the paper man can't parry, and suddenly burns into a ball and turns into ashes, and the remnant soul in the paper body is not bound, and he is so frightened that he runs in all directions.

The natives seemed to have found a way to deal with the natives, and continued to attack, and the paper figures were burned one after another.

The paper figure was breached, and Uncle Scar spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body looked extremely weak.

Qiangzi hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked, "Uncle Scar, are you okay?" ”

Uncle Scar hunched over, raised his hand, and said, "I'm fine, let's retreat." ”

Qiangzi didn't wait for Uncle Scar to say more, and carrying him was a wild run all the way.

Running to a place with a lot of grass, Uncle Nine stopped Qiangzi and told them to hide.

Uncle Nine motioned to Ah Qiang and them not to speak, and the natives chased after them and continued to chase forward.

After a few rounds, the master of Longyun Hall asked, "Uncle Scar, look at the bloodshot on the corner of your mouth, are you injured?" ”

"They broke our paper figurines and suffered some internal injuries," Uncle Scar said.

"Uncle Scar, your paper figure is really amazing, we've never seen it before, I was stunned at the time," Cuong said.

"This paper figure spirit technique is extremely draining, and I won't use it unless it's a last resort," Uncle Scar said.

Cheng Mo was asleep, like a carefree child.

Uncle Nine carried Cheng Mo on his back, and Ah Qiang carried Uncle Scar on his back, looking for an exit and it was time to go out.

However, it is extremely unfortunate that the natives are good at tracking in this environment, and it doesn't take long for the natives to be found.

They kept shouting, chasing after them, and Uncle Scar said, "Remember the place where we hid before, those natives don't seem to dare to go anywhere, although it is dangerous, we can still hide for a while." ”

Uncle Scar is talking about a place full of those remnant souls, Cheng Mo feels a little numb in his back when he thinks about it, but compared to being captured by the natives, maybe there is still a chance of life when he goes to that place.

Now that those natives have caught up, there is no room for everyone to think too much, Uncle Scar took a look at it, found the direction of the wind, and ran towards the place where the phantom remnant soul was found.

As expected, when the natives arrived at the place of handover, they stopped a little and rested a little because they were not chasing.

There were more and more natives, and one person stood up, as if it was their leader, and the leader seemed to be reprimanding the natives who were not chasing them, and then looked at them with great anger.

The leader called a sorcerer, and the sorcerer muttered words as if he were reciting some incantation, and then bowed down to the place where they were, as if in awe of the place.

When all this was done, the chief gave orders, and the natives chased after them like crazy.

Ah Qiang shouted anxiously: "Oh no, those barbarians are chasing after you, hurry up and run." ”

Uncle Nine didn't think much about it, picking up Cheng Mo on his back was a wild run, and when so many people ran together, they attracted a lot of phantom remnants to float over.

The natives were taken aback, but at the urging of the chief, no one dared to stop and continued to pursue.

At this time, Cheng Mo's familiar old friend, the old woman, also floated over, Uncle Scar saw it and quickly dodged, and the old woman floated in the air with her eyes closed and her hands folded.

One of the natives didn't notice it, and hit the old woman's little foot headlong, and the old woman's closed eye suddenly opened, and the bloody mouth opened, and as soon as the fangs were exposed, the native's bite was bitten to death.

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